SUPERİORİTY

Trust...

How simple it was when dealing with death.

To entrust his life without leaning his back and blinking an eye. It was simple.

How quickly man could trust.

Didn't Primus lose his first hideout because of trust. Trusting opened the doors, trusted gave permission and was shot in the back. All records, defense, health were gone from their hands.

They reinvented themselves, became their gods.

They had a weak spot, they needed ...

They are ineffective.

He based all his war strategies, defenses, drugs, the drugs they produce, and even the way of life, on LSD and the ineffective.

They lived dependent on them. Because the ineffective were the redemption tickets to win their freedom. They were madly afraid of losing them, of losing the ineffective in 7 glass tubes, of the failure of the treatment.

In fact, they were right to be afraid.

The ineffects were their only starting point.

Their only guarantee.

But a woman ...

A woman would come out and liberate all prisoners.

That woman would fight for her freedom, to give everyone their freedom.

It would save the ineffective from those glass tubes, the unhealthy from the operating table, and the others from the primus.

Primus was both life and death.

Primus was bondage and freedom.

And that woman would decide all this.

Because he...

It was the key ...

...

We had a plan, a plan as dangerous as it was perfect. The anxious yet alluring scent of danger was on my nose. We would come face to face with the oldest and the weakest one we had from the doctors who had permission to enter the laboratory where they kept the ineffective.

Although we used the corridors until now, the places we would go to were not desolate and the cameras were in the majority. Therefore, we were going to go without ventilation.

He moved to the other end of the laundry room I was behind him. He pushed the big washing machine aside. I breathe a sigh of relief with the resulting vent cover.

'Are you kidding him' as he loosens the screws on the sides of the lid with the knife he pulled out of his pocket? I looked like saying. He glanced at me at the cover, which fell somewhere when he kicked the edge of the cover hard from the side.

"Can't you stop without damaging something?" He offered my fake smile and

"If we are within the primus boundaries, yes I can't stop." She shook her head in disapproval as she exhaled her deep breath. And when he got in, he waited for him to move away a little, and I entered, we were crawling. The small gap of the ventilation every five meters gave us the view of empty and sometimes full rooms.

I looked through the small void into the room we were passing. There was a woman lying in bed, young, no more than twenty years old, her blonde hair scattered and spread on the pillow. Somewhere it looked familiar.

Where from ...

..

The missing announcement on the pole that came before me caught my attention. The girl looked quite thin and pale. 'Aisa Shala' nowadays increasing loss cases did not seem to come to an end.

..

Yeah! This was that girl. There was a photo of him on that pole, but it wouldn't be mine. There would be nobody to notice my absence. What happened wouldn't care.

When I heard him calling my name, I replied, sir, as I stretched my head to look forward with curiosity.

"We'll go up the stairs."

" OK . "

...

We were in the room of a patient whom he had to look after. LSD was just around the clock. I didn't know where he got that, but Diyonysos said that.

I glanced over the patient's pale skin. There were lots of little red holes in his arms. It was no different from the dead, with its dead black hair and lips integrated with its skin. Curiously, I returned to Dionysos.

"What's wrong with her?" Her eyes stopped at me first, then paused at her pale skin. Checking the corridor through the door he left aperture.

"Flu." When I looked at him surprised by the word I heard, I expected that the word reaching my ears was cancer or a more severe disease, not flu.

"But..."

"Our body is not as strong as yours. We can easily get sick. The illnesses you said above in a few days take our weeks."

It made sense. What could I say? I have been dealing with microbes since I was born. Not that ...

Now I understood why he was on the other end of the room. And why he was looking at me so confused.

"Coming." Excitedly, I took my place on the other side of the door. I was going to surprise, he would pack it. As the door was opened, I looked at Diyonysos when he nodded.

The shape of his face when he saw me was worth seeing the gray-haired man almost the same height as me. I smiled as if nothing had happened.

Before the man took off his astonishment, Dionysus was wrapped around his neck from behind and leaned the knife against the jugular vein.

"Hello, Sonia." My mocking smile spread over my face as the man opened and closed his mouth like a fish.

He had nothing to say. Of course it wouldn't. We had the superiority.